~     Sylveon     ~    
                      
                     
                                 
                              
                              
                              
         Countersense Fairy    
      Canine?                     
                          Palliative? 
                                 
 Appearance: Sylveon Resemble  Dogs In   
   Many Ways,  With Similar Small Bodies 
   And  Faces. They Are  Small And  
      Nimble, And With White  Fur.  
                               
                                 
 The  Most Striking  Feature  Is      
 Their "Ribbons",    Long Flat  Feelers 
 That  They     Use  To  Bind    Or  To 
 Interface  With   The Minds  Of Others 
                          
  The Ribbons  Play  A  Large  Social   
   Role  Among   Sylveons.           
   They Induce A Sense Of  Wellbeing, 
   And Can  Ease  Pain If   Applied   
 Close To A Wound.     It Is  Thought 
 They  Feed Off The Pain  Of  Others    
                This   Way.    
                              
                              
      Sylveon  Are  Great  Partners 
 To  Humans, But Care  Should  Be Taken  
 To  Limit  Exposure  To   Ribbons,    
  Since  With  Prolonged  Contact     
   The Consciousnesses  Start To  Blend, 
 An   Environment   In   Which         
 The  Sylveon Is Much  More  At  Home,   
    And   It   Will    Take   Advantage. 
                     
   Medicinal                     
 ...      !!!                         
                                 
                              
 Its   Sap                        
         Poison        Putting 
 Thoughts     Into            
 Not    Killed.                     
   But  Is    Loyal    (Lie!  Lie!) 
                                 
                               
                             
 The Nature Of  The  Coma Depends On  The 
 Intensity Of  The  Sylveon'S  Feeding.  
       You Will  Succumb To  A    
        Fast-Growing  Addiction    
  That Leads  To A Submissive       
     And  Sluggish  State       
                
  Eventually  You Will  Slowly Slip  
   Into    A    Long    Slumber,   
  Becoming       Sap   In The Vines